The figure of a female rose from behind the sand dune. The fine face, slender arms, small but shapely breasts, and the slim, uncovered belly showed that this was a beautiful woman. As she crested over the top of the dune, however, the truth revealed itself. Rather than legs, a long, brown scaled serpent's tail appeared below her waist, with a regular pattern...
After my post-dinner dumpage was done I took stock of the clock and the training exercise in front of me. The smallest plug was a slender-looking pole of black rubber about four inches in length. Compared to its comrades it was petite, I reassured myself-- small comfort that was, since if Matt was to be believed, those would also be going inside my tight li...
Andre was in love. Not with a woman but with Europe. Like so many others, he had chosen to spend his last summer in college Eurorailing his way across the cultural capitals of the world. He had spent a few days in Paris, before heading over the Swiss Alps. He had loved the music scene in Vienna where he had heard an entire concert of Strauss waltzes played i...
My morning was starting out as any other had. An hour and a half of driving halfway across the state, sit in on a fifteen minute meeting, collect my paperwork and equipment, load up my truck and head out into the county for the rest of the day. My name is Steve, and I'm a cable lineman. There's not really too much to tell about me. I grew up a fairly normal...
Part I - Nathan Everyone has their story – you know, the one they tell whenever there is someone new to hear it, especially someone they want to impress or shock. Like my Uncle Jack's story of how he and Aunt Carmen met at the top of the Eiffel Tower because he "fainted" from his fear of heights and came to looking up her very short skirt. Or Grandma Lil...
This is a continuation of our wife sharing experience We managed to farm the kids out again. My sister and her husband collected them on Friday afternoon and took them to their holiday apartment for a week. Danielle was excited at the prospect of seeing James again. She spent the day sorting out the house. The spare room was not made up! We went shopping, f...
"Dear Lord, do I feel my age this morning," thought Regina. She got out of bed and hobbled out to the kitchen. She hadn't really wanted to move into this retirement home, but she couldn't keep up the old farmhouse anymore. Her son William had taken over the farm pretty much right after her Frank had passed eight years previous. But Regina had tried to stay o...
Chapter 4 Jen's Magical Fantasy Again, thanks so much to everyone who gave such incredibly awesome feedback. I had been reserved to the thought that Jen had run her course at Chapter 3. So, I began working on some other hot and erotic stuff that I hope you all will soon be uh...enjoying. Well, I certainly have been enjoying myself while working on it. But...
We moved from Utah to the Oregon Coast. We wanted to leave rigid lifestyle behind and discover what might be out there before we were too old. We were both raised in the LDS (Mormon) Church. Being Mormon is truly being a "peculiar people" in the world. Among other items of church dogma it is true that the actively engaged members do not drink alcohol. The...
Chapter 3 -- Tina's Wake-Up Call Sorry it's been so long since I last visited the trailer park. If you've read the first couple of chapters you know what to expect. If not, who cares? Save them for later if you want. Fair warning though, while there may be an RCH more to this one than the first two, it's still a rude, crude, raw and gritty stroker at heart....